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Chapter 288 It’s a miracle that you and your cat can survive until now
The dark rift was like a giant beast that could devour the sky and the earth, swallowing up all the light.

Lei Sha Shenzhou and Jiang Chuan are both extremely fast.

In an instant, they penetrated thousands of miles into the rift valley.

Zheng! Zheng!
The sound of sword chanting was clanging.

Sword lights crisscrossed thousands of miles deep in the rift, illuminating the dark rift.

Under Jiang Chuan's gaze, many elders of the seventh and eighth realms from the Sword Palace and Xu Ming Immortal Sect surrounded a woman.

The woman was wearing a green long dress. She had a pair of crystal clear eyes on her oval face and her long hair fell like a waterfall on her shoulders.

The skirt flutters like a fairy in the clouds, ethereal and elegant, or like a divine flower on a fairy mountain, holy and extraordinary.

Sun Zhaoming, the elder of the Xu Ming Immortal Sect, who was wearing yellow clothes and had white hair and beard, slapped out with one palm, and the void turned into a thousand-foot-long handprint, which slapped down towards the woman.

"Liu Han! You can't eat one side of Qilin Gold Essence. I'll give you half of it and you can leave!"

"Just you?"

Liu Han sneered and swung the green sword in his hand down again.

The overwhelming sword light split Sun Zhaoming's big handprint and enveloped the many elders of the Sword Palace and Xu Ming Immortal Sect.

"She is Liu Han?"

Jiangchuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet the daughter of the abbot Kongming and the leader of the Dongji Sect, Mei Suqiong, as mentioned by Elder Jingzhen.

"Qilin Gold Essence is a divine material that can be used as the main material for a top-grade Taoist weapon, and she actually got a piece of it!"

Ziyun Patriarch's mouth was almost drooling: "Jiangchuan, let's snatch her away."

A piece of Qilin gold essence is enough to refine a furnace, a big bell, or twenty or thirty flying swords.

Since it is the main material of a top-grade Taoist weapon, the formation it can carry must be superior to that of magic weapons of the same level.

If one can obtain a magic weapon refined from Qilin gold, it will be a great help even for cultivators in the eighth or ninth realm.

Jiang Chuan's eyes twitched slightly: "Ancestor, we are not demonic cultivators, don't try to snatch good things just because you see them."

Patriarch Ziyun tilted his head and asked, "As the ancestor of the immortal way, isn't it wrong for you to let this junior offer the treasure to you?"

"Which immortal master would let a junior offer treasures and take advantage of him?"

"When you took advantage of Lu Jinglin, wasn't it quite natural?"

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Old Ancestor, how should I explain to you that I, Grandmaster Jiang, really did not take advantage of Xiao Lu.

I am truly the disciple of the Demon Lord of Redemption, the junior brother of the Demon Lord of Seven Kills!
"Which fellow Taoist are you reincarnated into?"

The Leisha Shenzhou landed not far from the battlefield. Chu Wan'er stood on the plywood and looked at Liu Han with her beautiful eyes.

Jiang Chuan, who was hiding in the void with Ancestor Ziyun, was slightly stunned.

"Is Liu Han the reincarnation of a powerful being? She is about the same age as Elder Jingzhen Jingyun, but she is already at the peak of the Eighth Realm. This cultivation speed doesn't seem like the reincarnation of a powerful being."

For geniuses like An Yunyi and Elder Jingzhen, it would take at least hundreds of years to build the foundation of immortality.

The reincarnations of powerful beings like Chu Wan'er and Jiang Yingyue cultivate at a speed no slower than Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Yingyue, as Jiang Wenyuan's adopted daughter, is actually not much older than Jiang Chuan, but her realm had already reached the peak of the seventh realm three years ago.

If Liu Han was the reincarnation of a powerful being and practiced for hundreds of years, he would become an immortal. Jiang Chuan thought that was normal.

"Why don't you ask about the sword in my hand?"

The corners of Liu Han's mouth rose, and a sharp and terrifying sword intent emanated from her delicate body, as if to cut through the universe.

Zheng!
Liu Han swung his sword again, and the thousand-foot-long green sword light, like a green moon illuminating the rift valley, slashed towards Sun Zhaoming and others.

Many elders of the Sword Palace and Xu Ming Immortal Sect were struck and flew away.

"The Dongji Sect's 'Ten Thousand Swords to Destroy Laws, Kill Immortals, Slaughter Demons and Absolute Gods Sword Sutra' is indeed extraordinary." Chu Wan'er's eyes flickered slightly.

Jiang Chuan also looked at Liu Han's sword with interest.

When he and Mu Bingyun first met in the simulation, Mu Bingyun told him that there were only four sects in the Qingyuan Realm whose swordsmanship could rival that of Bamboo Immortal Island.

Among them is the Dongji Sect.

Although Xiang Donglai is the first true disciple of Dongji Sect, his attainments in swordsmanship are not high, so he uses Pure Yang Taoism against the enemy.

After spending hundreds of years in the simulation, Jiangchuan also saw the swordsmanship of Dongji Sect for the first time.

"Of course, without the 'Ten Thousand Swords Destroying Laws, Slaying Immortals, Slaughtering Demons, and Absolute Divine Sword Scripture', the Dongji Patriarch might not have achieved enlightenment. Who is this sword?!"

Liu Han's clear eyes turned into a pool of emerald green spring water, emitting a dazzling sword light.

"Your Excellency is quite resourceful! You almost managed to fool me!"

"I was discovered." Jiang Chuan was a little surprised.

His way of the void is even better than that of many virtual immortals. He hides in the void. Even the many demon kings in the Northern Territory, and the reincarnations of powerful beings like Chu Wan'er and Chu Qiong'er have not discovered him.

But now Liu Han has discovered his whereabouts.

"Someone is hiding in the dark? Could it be..."

Chu Wan'er frowned slightly, and her spiritual sense kept scanning in all directions.

"Is it possible that someone could escape our sisters' perception?" Chu Qiong'er looked surprised.

The next moment, Jiang Chuan, dressed in black, walked out of the void with Ancestor Ziyun.

"Jiang Chuan!" Chu Qiong'er was surprised.

"It's Jiang Chuan!" Chu Wan'er frowned. "Is it a coincidence, or is Jiang Chuan following us sisters?"

"Jiangchuan, you are the Jingyang of Bodhi Temple."

Liu Han gripped the sword tightly in her hand, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and looked at Jiang Chuan.

"Little girl, you were the one who called me Jingyang?"

Patriarch Ziyun stretched out his head, his big eyes filled with scorching heat: "Why don't you come over to pay your respects to the Patriarch, and then give the Qilin Golden Essence to me, the Patriarch."

"It's a miracle that you and your cat are still alive today."

Jiangchuan: "."

Xiao Liu, can you speak?
Also, what does the trouble caused by the ancestor have to do with me, Master Jiang?

My Patriarch Jiang destroyed the remaining soul of the Heavenly Demon King and killed the remaining soul of the Heavenly Demon. He is a great contributor to the human race in the Qingyuan Realm!
Even if Liu Han didn't have the identity of being the suspected illegitimate daughter of Abbot Kong Ming, you wouldn't be like the demonic cultivators who would snatch treasures upon sight.

Perhaps Liu Han felt you were too much of a threat, or perhaps he was wary of Chu Wan'er and her sister. He said, "See you again if we're destined to meet again," and then transformed into a sword light and departed.

Although Sun Zhaoming and the others were helpless, they also knew that the gap in strength between them and Liu Han was too great. They did not continue to pursue him, but instead continued to fly deeper into the rift valley to seek other opportunities.

Chu Wan'er speculated that you might have followed them here secretly, but now you're all in the rift valley, so the matter is settled.

【You continue to fly deeper into the rift valley.】

[As we gradually go deeper into the rift valley, the aura of metal becomes increasingly dense.]

After flying down for nearly ten thousand miles, a golden rock face comes into view.

[These rock walls are made of real gold. You feel as if you have entered a golden world.]

[If an ordinary mortal came here, they would definitely shout to get rich, but for you now, the only use of gold is to be devoured by the Dark Sky Devouring Sutra and transformed into your magic power.]

After flying thousands of miles downward, spiritual materials appeared on the golden rock wall, such as Rainbow Iron, Ebony Gold, and Zhurong Gold. These materials could be used to refine magical instruments and even lower-grade treasures.

[The deeper you go into the rift valley, the more precious the spiritual materials you will see.]

[Many disciples from the Xu Ming Immortal Sect, the Sword Palace, and other forces are constantly searching for spiritual materials on the rock walls here.]

[Another ten thousand miles down, the spiritual materials here are even more precious.]

[Spiritual materials that can be used as the main materials for Taoist tools, such as Cloud Silver, Earth Fire True Gold, and Three-Colored Divine Iron, appeared one by one.]

"Which True Immortal King left this place?!"

Ancestor Ziyun's eyes widened: "There are too many spiritual materials here, right?!"

Jiang Chuan was also secretly shocked.

The rich aura of gold and iron condensed into substance, like countless flying swords, lying across the void, making people shudder.

In the golden rock wall, pieces of spiritual materials are like twinkling stars, emitting precious light.

Looking around, the dense and numerous precious lights are like stars in the sky.

The spiritual materials he saw could be refined into hundreds or even thousands of Taoist artifacts.

"Liu Han can obtain the Qilin Golden Essence, there must be more precious treasures below, let's go down quickly!" Ancestor Ziyun urged.

Jiang Chuan nodded and continued to fly deeper into the rift valley.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The sound of piercing gold and splitting rock sounded out of nowhere, and the rich aura of gold and iron seemed like thousands of flying swords, whistling towards Jiangchuan.

The powerful and sinister aura is enough to make the strong men in the eighth realm change color.

Jiang Chuan looked calm, not caring at all. Two thousand-foot-long yin and yang fish, one yin and one yang, flew out of his body and transformed into a thousand-foot-long Tai Chi diagram.

The moment it was enveloped by the Tai Chi diagram, the metallic and iron aura seemed to be petrified, motionless.

Seeing Jiang Chuan break the metal and iron energy so easily, many disciples of the Sword Palace and the Supreme Demon Sect who were looking for spiritual materials above showed envy.

They also wanted to go down to find spiritual materials for refining Taoist weapons, but they were protected by the aura of gold and iron.

Relying on the Tai Chi diagram, Jiang Chuan flew rapidly towards the depths of the rift valley.

The rumbling sound continued to ring out, and in Jiangchuan's sight, the elders of the three major sects, including the Supreme Demon Lord and the Sword Palace, kept appearing.

They were all fighting against the aura of metal and iron while looking for suitable spiritual materials to refine treasures.

A thousand miles.

Two thousand miles.

Three thousand miles

After Jiangchuan flew another ten thousand miles, a golden sun came into view.

It was as if the sun in the sky had fallen here, illuminating the dark valley and making it impossible to open one's eyes.

Jiang Chuan looked carefully and found that this sun was formed by countless golden principles and the energy of gold and iron!
Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening roar.

Leng Yunsong, the deputy leader of the Supreme Demon Sect, flew out backwards from the sun transformed from the metal energy.

At this moment, Leng Yunsong's hairpin was broken, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were full of holes. He looked as miserable as he could be.

Boom!

Then there was another loud bang, and Zhao Ping, the Holy Emperor of Taicang, holding the imperial sword, also flew out from the sun.

Zhao Ping looked at Leng Yunsong, who was in the same state of distress as himself, and sighed, "Master Leng, it seems we can't enter to find fortune. Why not follow Fairy Liu Han's example and look for opportunities nearby? If we can find a divine material that can be used as the main material for a top-grade Taoist weapon, it will be worth the trip."

Leng Yunsong nodded, then noticed Jiang Chuan who had arrived, as well as the Purple Cloud Patriarch on Jiang Chuan's shoulder, and said word by word, "Damn cat!"

(End of this chapter)